Perfect Ending

Normally I don't mind getting up early in the morning, but yesterday dragging myself out of bed at 5:30am to teach Bootcamp and train Kris, I basically wanted to die. My body hit the wall and the previous day's assault (aka bike ride) rushed in... If it was possible to sleep standing up, I would have done it.

So how nice was it to finish work, clean out my storage room (ugh) and have dinner made for me while snoozing on the couch and watching The Bachelorette?
Sooooooo nice. Thanks T :)